Sunday, February 3, 2013

Super Bowl 47

it's ok if this is not great it's frist time bloging. friday night me ,my dad, and david went to harmons. we got pop, chips, olmost cake mics, and we got cookies. when we got home i took pickshrs with my camra i got from chrismas. wen my mom got home she sa all of the food she was  saprisd!








So I went overboard with the treats.  Wendy already had a Super Bowl food assignment and none of the stuff I purchased was on that list.  All the treats are now part of the year supply. 

Treats for the Superbowl:

Wendy made my favorite con-queso dip using my Dad's secret recipe that he only served on Christmas or New Years Eve. Interesting side note-- One New Years Wendy committed espionage and stole the recipe while my Dad was making the dip.  We make it on special occasions.  Wendy also made these chocolate-peanut butter bars and she made brownies.   Julie made some Delicious smoked barbecue  (it was so good I got the run down on how to make it),  this cranberry punch that was just great, and this chocolate cake that had a unique flavor that was really good.  She said the unique flavor was ground up almonds.  The Food was great.

The game was great too. 

A funny thing that happened that night--the girl friends of the Heer boys were making such a fuss with David.  These girls were cute and it was funny watching them flirt with David.  David had us all laughing. David was going after Stockton, sitting on the laps of the girl friends, talking to everyone, telling them how old he is, asking him if he wants more cake, drinking his bowl with the cake, and everything else that he does.  He likes the attention.  Julie is a great hostess and she is so nice to our family.

Also David was highlighted in primary today. Two things I thought were funny:

"I think a monkey would make a good pet"
"I'd like to serve my mission in hiking"


I let David watch 20 minutes of Home Improvement in my bed. Wendy doesn't allow kids in our bed so it's a big deal if I let them get in.  Notice how he makes himself at home and kind of takes over.  He looks grouchy but he sure is huggable.





Typical conversation at our home at 6:30 AM every morning.  Usually ends in a fight about Darth Vader.